Gwen Counter Novels & Stories

"Good girl. Let's get back to studying." Gwen skipped all the way back to the study very happy that her father's dream had finally come true. She would no longer see that defeated look in his eyes anymore. She got to the study and paused by the table to wait for Alexa who was yet to come in then she went to the window and looked out smiling when she thought about the fun that'd come later but her smile faded as she began to feel lightheaded and though she tried to hold on to something but she found herself falling to the ground and the last thing she heard was Alexa calling her name.

Gwen was beginning to look mentally disorganized as she mumbled, “I see my mom, she has come to get me…” Jared panicked because he was terribly afraid. “Gwen, don’t go! Gwen, don’t go!” However, Gwen slowly closed her eyes, and she eventually stopped breathing. “Gwen! “Gwen!” …… Gwen passed away. According to her promise with Zach — she would be buried wherever she died — she was buried in Jiangcheng. Gwen’s funeral was not a grand one such that only close friends and relatives came to offer their condolences. It was what she wanted because she had a quiet nature, and she did not want her funeral to be a noisy one.

“She fought some warriors, and next she’s offered a title and a place in the pack?!” It seemed they had been discussing my invite before I walked in. My heart hammered, pounding away in my chest but outwardly, I tried to appear calm. I remained silent while Alpha Tristan spoke up. “Sit down, Gwen,” Gwen. So this was the lady Guinevere… acting Luna of Silver Moon pack. My eyes sized her up again as she scoffed and sat down. She was obviously against the idea but respected the Alphas. Interesting. “I don’t like it,” Lady Gwen shook her head, annoyed. “She’s the daughter of another Pack’s alpha! She could be a spy for all we know. It’s ridiculous she’s even being considered for the position—”

While their connection may not have flourished as she had hoped, it served as a catalyst for her personal growth and the realization that her journey would be a solitary one, paved with determination and an unwavering belief in her abilities. Gwen's decision to become a rumor specialist marked a pivotal turning point in her career. She found herself delving into a world of clandestine information, gathering secrets that people wanted to keep hidden. It was a niche that suited her well, allowing her to uncover stories that would never see the light of day through conventional journalism. During her foray into this secretive realm, Gwen came across a familiar name: Lyra. Intrigued by the conne

My hand went up to caress her delicate cheek. I did not know that I had started smiling until my cheeks began to hurt. But I did not stop. Ariana was absolutely gorgeous; she was my motivation. My reason to live. "What’s wrong?" My heart nearly flew out of my chest as Gwen’s voice filled my ears without warning. She leaned against the doorway with her hands crossed above her chest. Her chocolate brown eyes were trained solely on me, analyzing me carefully. She was one of the stealthiest wolves I have ever met; her presence was almost undetectable. She wore a short white dress and left her shoulder-length hair in a bun.

“Don. The Rinaldis just sent this.” He turned the screen toward me, it was a surveillance photo, grainy but unmistakable. It was a picture of Gwen leaving the hotel, with a red target circle over her face.

“And you have done so well, so well, that nobody can ever question your dedication and your right to be the Alpha Naturale of Crescent Moon Pack. Our only apprehension is for your safety. And your happiness. Both of which seem to be jeopardized because of your position.” Gwen opened her mouth to argue but Caddie shushed her. “No arguments, Gwenny. We must go.” She turned to Greg, “And you pup, leave your phone here.” “What? Why?” “Do as you are told, Gregory.” . . . “I reject you because you are not even worth the dirt on the bottom of my shoe, Alpha Gwendolyn Radcliffe.” Gwen gasped as she started awake from a restless doze on her work desk.

Zaina said and bid goodbye to her friends before leaving. * * * A few hours later, the winner was announced and the next task will about to start any minute, but Gwyneth has not yet returned. Her companion was getting anxious and couldn't help with ridiculous possibilities that might be happening to her. "What took her so long to come back? I thought she was trailing behind Kalex? Why she still hasn't around? Could something bad happened to her?" Zaina starting to have a panic attack while pacing back and forth. "Maybe she went somewhere? But where would she go? Aside from strolling around the woods?" Maureen commented.

Well, except for the gaze of the man burning holes through my head, I was fine. "I'm Damon. You caught my attention since the beginning of the show but I did not want to disturb you so I waited till the end of the show to approach you." I breathed out as if he was nervous to talk to me. Looking at him now, he had great looks. He was pretty handsome and he was taller than I am. Very well. But not as tall as…. Stop that right now, it thought. "Oh….. I… I'm not very good at this. My name is Gwen. I'm a fashion enthusiast that luckily got an invite to come to a great show like this one." I said to him and he laughed. He had a nice smile.

She encountered Wanda exiting from another elevator as she was getting ready to enter it. Wanda asked, "Ms. Glen, where are you going?" "Internet cafe," Gwyneth replied, patting Wanda on the shoulder with a smile. Wanda was still in a state of shock after Gwyneth had left Glen Corporation. 'A grown woman like Ms. Glen is still visiting an internet cafe? The office has a lot of computers, but it wasn't enough for her.' After leaving the office, Gwyneth found a welcoming internet cafe. She booked a private room and dove into the hacker world.